Feb 03, 2006 00:18
Over with the pain
im over with the pain
ive cut the old again
the pink and raw exposed
killing me again
cut just to keep from bleeding
beat just to keep from breaking
it grabs hold of my heart
stinging like a whip
it lashes again
so im over with the pain
im cutting the old again
heart of lead wights my chest
and my fears hide inside your love
but when your gone it starts again
tearing at me
searing my flesh
i wish i could cry
but lifes cruel joke cant break where cracked
it dangles there where somthing whole was
a seared tree in a forest of beauty
so im over with the pain
im cutting the old again
so used to pain ive become
love is a hurt all its own
i wish for hurt when happy
and i wish for eternity in anguish
so im over with the pain
im cutting the old again
poem